Mas Duda Looking For Mom Milk
Travelling Through Space

Placing herself in the lap of her husband, Anaya looked at her face. A handsome man with a million charms and kindness that are always shown to be real in everyday life. The man who always puts his wife and children first, then thinks of himself. Yeah, that's Tama. If in the real world maybe people will wonder if there is a man like Tama? The answer is there, on this earth God still leaves good men who take care of their wives and children so well and responsibly.

"Don't do it, darling .. earlier you complained tired," replied Tama who began to paste Anaya's hair into the back of her ear.

The man looked at Anaya's face, still Tama could remember that Anaya had complained tired. So, if tonight asks for the fulfillment of the inner field, Tama feels sorry for his wife. Therefore, Tama chose to undo her intentions.

"You are lost tired. You've been flirting too," she replied.

Tama smiled, "You'll be more tired?" tanyakanya.

Anaya quickly shook her head, "No .. if tired, tomorrow dong pijitin again, Mas .. delicious anyway, not only tired of missing, but the heart so happy," he replied.

Tama also chuckled there, "You could have been anyway .. if the children had slept like this, we were both like dating people who love. Mama and Papa's weekly nights, it's like ABG's dating" she replied.

"Yes quality time together, Mas .. occasionally give time to yourself and your partner will not hurt," replied Anaya.

"True Yang .. let our household life not bland well .. like vegetables without salt," he replied.

Anaya nodded her head slowly, "Eating it .. The success of a household depends on the husband and wife who live it. In this context it is me and you."

Again, Tama put a smile on her face. Slowly the man held back Anaya's nape, and brought her face closer. No need to ask what Tama is doing. Because, in just a few seconds, Tama's lips have been anchored, landing right between the two pieces of the chewy lip crease. The eyes still clashed, the breaths sweeping across each other.

Until slowly, Tama smiled again and spoke right between the two lips Anaya.

"You're growing up .. getting motherly. I Love U forever" he said.

When Anaya was about to answer the love speech, apparently Tama's lips had sucked the lips of his wife. The man did not provide an opportunity for Anaya to reciprocate his love expression. Just let the voice be swallowed by her, for Tama will replace it with kisses and fondles that manage to speak seep into her heartstrings.

Tama tilted her face slightly and deepened her kiss. Getting deeper. Lips increasingly clashed, even with the man's hand that was increasingly sturdy to maintain Anaya in his lap. Lips that dip beautifully to produce a snap, and tongue that sniff and give a swab that successfully ignites the desire in the body of both.

Even with Anaya who felt her chest flower there. A kiss that was so intense, wet, and also warm, brought him to feel the warm embers of love. His body brimmed away feeling a foreign fluff that made him close his eyes so tightly.

Tama put his hand on his back and thigh, exerting his strength, he stood up and kept Anaya in his arms. Carrying it bridal style, and the lips of the two continue to clash. The step by step Anaya took felt so certain. Of course, what Tama is aiming for now is a place of dispute for them.

Slowly, Tama put Anaya to bed. The man smilingly looked at Anaya with his eyelids slowly opening, with lips swelling there. Anaya smiled, the woman slightly shuffled and took a sitting position there. Then Anaya's hand moved and pulled the edge of the t-shirt her husband was wearing, leaving her husband's body shirtless. Her square chest, with the clay muscles sculpted there, made Anaya smile, even her hands gently palpating her husband's field chest.

She smiled, "Why Honey?" slowly tanyanya.

Anaya did not reply just shaking her head slowly. Tama did the same thing, making his wife shirtless there.

Slowly, Tama overcame his wife. His lips again devoured Anaya's lips. Grasping her so strongly, the suction after the suction that made Anaya screech. Hand squeezed her husband's hair, with eyes closed.

When Tama brought her lips to explore the wife's neck, Anaya turned her face. Provide direct access to her husband. Tama's warm, wet kisses leave her there, but Anaya enjoys them.

Is beautiful.

"Annaya."

The palm of the hand that slowly gives a massage like a squeeze on the shoulder of the wife, moving caressing from the shoulder down to the arm, increasingly moving up to the palm of Anaya's hand. Ended with a squeeze on that palm. The hand that had managed to grasp the hand moved and carried Anaya's hand up on top of her head, keeping both hands there.

Keeping your hands above your head like this burns both of them. The flames were burning, until finally the de-sah both were not restrained. Anaya was getting mende-sah while Tama's face was getting down and the man teased his peaches. Slowly squeezing. Even with just a fingertip that gives a gentle swipe at the top alone makes Anaya screech, moan, and his breath increasingly chaotic there.

"Mas Tama."

Ignoring Anaya, Tama cradled the peaches with her lips. Peeling it so gently, greeting it with a swab of his tongue, and biting it slowly. Even Tama accidentally bit her, pulled her, made Anaya hold her breath, and did so repeatedly.

Tama moved down and kissed Anaya's flat stomach. Until the man passed the remnants of their clothes. With an adoring look, he finally moved down and combed the valley below. No hesitation to make Anaya increasingly screech and move restlessly there. Even when Anaya tried to push her husband's face from down there, there was actually Tama increasingly moving, increasingly rubbing, like no mercy for Anaya.

Almost screamed. Tama quickly silenced his wife's lips with her palm.

"Ssttss, Twins can wake up Honey," he said softly.

Anaya shuffled, and she was now the one who would change to take control. The woman greeted her husband's Lingga. Squeeze it slowly, moving it up and down. Eventually the phallus was completely submerged in the warm, wet cavity of its mouth.

"Annova ... Anaya!"

Tama's heart was pounding faster, his blood as if rustling. However, this sense of pleasure he could never refuse. Too delicious. Until Tama seemed to fall there.

Tama gasps for breath, when Anaya takes control, and he is on top and unites Linga with Yoni. Chime, felt hit, felt hit. But it was the taste that made him float. Although without wings on his body, the two managed to fly through space, falling in the reflection of a cloud cloud. Oxygen that feels increasingly thin because of the chest that is flat and a million charms that cradle the two.

"Annaya!"

"Mas Tama!"

Mutual urge to call names with a voice that is so loud and so deep. Tama feels dazed now. Anaya movement that makes Tama feel like opium powder. Although only a little, but the impact was extraordinary until he lost consciousness. Even Tama who felt she was very happy with Anaya who was a little naughty and dared to hold the reins like this.

Because the husband and wife relationship does not mean the husband who gives, and the wife who receives. However, it can be done together. Take and give. Give and also take each other. Explore each other. The result is certainly harmony and the seeds of love that increasingly bloom between the two partners. Not infrequently, a heart connection can also be created because of it.

Until finally Tama gave instructions and began to change positions. Now he is taking full control. The man struck with a clash of Lingga and Yoni. So unified. Clay and wet bodies rub against each other. Justjust wonderful. Until the movement asductive done Tama increasingly fast. Increased rhythm, fast, and strong.

Sleeked.

Stamp out.

Blaspheming.

Up to the limit, Anaya was powerless with all the feelings that hit her. Anaya gasps. Fuckin' in there. Even with Tama who felt her threshold arrive. The man added to his rhythm. It ended with a fall on Anaya's body.

The violent volcanic eruption was accompanied by incandescent lava that filled the entire heavenly cup like a magma bag there. If an eruption occurs with a burst of fire lava and a rolling fireball burning everything around it. So is the case with both now. Burned but not burned. Exploded but not destroyed!